Just five haikus I wrote
The sunlight came out
in time to sink low and fade,
such does all stardust.
Red and green twinkles
to shine out tis the season
of online shopping.
How did soft fall so
below hardness? Why is not
pillowy vital?
Pinkish hills pockmark
the soft landscape. Peasants poke
to clear, but they grow.
How colorful plants
brimming with poison can be,
flashing 'consume me.'
(Prompt by me)
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